Taboo

It was the first day of the Summer break from college and here was Mike at his buddy Stan's house peeking in the open window. It was raised about one inch, just enough for him to see inside. If he hadn't heard that sound he would not have looked in. The sound was similar to one from a porn videos he had seen. "Ole Stan must be getting himself some ," he said to himself with a smile. His...Read On

Kay and I purchased a neighborhood fitness center. It was small but located in an exclusive office complex containing several Doctors, Financial Planners, Lawyers and CPA firms. Membership was steady and the members were mostly millenniums and aging yuppies. Demographics provided that the women to men ratio was four females to every male. Attributing to this fact was many were spouses of...Read On

Daniel sat at the bottom of the bed, it had been a hard few years for him. His wife of nearly fifty years had died and the company he had started up with a few friends was taken over by bureaucrats, at least he got a good settlement from it. Now he was a 67-year-old man, retired and bored. He got up from the bed and walked into the bathroom, he looked in the mirror, god, what a sight. He...Read On

I was collard over a year ago after six months’ probation time. My name is Angel and I am a sex slave to my Master D and his wife, Mistress A. Standing in front of the mirror I look over my collar and feel the pretty pink lace over the soft black velvet and remember how Master D wanted me to have one but it was Mistress A that picked it out. It’s the perfect collar for me as it shows my love...Read On

Arriving early for her interview leaves plenty of time for an unexpected encounter

There was a job for a personal assistant that sounded like an ideal opportunity to get back into work. Our kids were old enough to look after themselves for a couple hours after school until I got home and the job was less than a mile from home in Overland Park, Kansas City. Wanting to look my best for the interview, I changed three times before I was satisfied. My best skirt suit was...Read On

Kim a widow foster parent and her teen sons and daughters play with Kay and me

Kim just moved to our neighborhood. She bought the house caddy-corner from Kay and me. Being a good neighbor I decided to take a welcome basket for her family to enjoy. Kay had gone to work and I worked from home again. I saw Kim caring for flowers she just planted and decided it was a good time to take her the basket. I greeted her with a friendly wave and she returned the wave motioning...Read On

Hazel wants to know what her beautiful mother sees in her loser step-dad.

Jerry Holt slowed down as the lane he had been driving on ended and a large opening among the tall pine trees came into sight. “Hey, sleepyhead, wake up, we are here.” There was a stirring from the passenger seat and Hazel opened her eyes. She blinked a few times against the harsh sunlight coming over the treetops and then rubbed her eyes. “What time is it?” she said, her voice deep...Read On

Two straight step-brothers share an activity that brings them closer together.

I’m nineteen and Devin is twenty-one. We became step-brothers three years ago. We accepted that without any problem. After all, it was out of our hands and an accomplished fact, so why waste energy opposing it, plus there was no reason to. We all moved in together and Devin and I quickly adjusted to our new way of life. We got along well, and over time, although we didn’t exactly become...Read On

My step-daughter's friends would often spend the night. They'd end up sitting in the living room, eating junk food, hanging out, and at some point and time, it seemed, every time their conversations would turn to sex. I know most people would consider it creepy, being my age, and hanging out in a house full of sixteen and seventeen year old girls, but I personally didn't give a shit. I...Read On

Teasing tarts, young identical twins move in with us for two weeks while parents are on a cruise

The twins are children of Buddy and Nancy. Cadence and Delany are identical in every way. They are impossible to distinguish who is who and even Buddy gets them mixed up. Nancy’s maternal instinct must be the only reason she gets them right ninety percent of the time. The twins certainly take advantage of the ten percent differential with every devious opportunity they can dream up. Just has...Read On

After that morning's quickie with my step-sister Linda, I was on a high. My cock could still feel her hot, wet vagina massaging it with each thrust. My legs trembled, whenever I thought about my explosive ejaculation inside her. Her clean, womanly scent on my clothes had embedded itself deep in my hormones. Finally, there was the anticipation of being alone with her for the weekend. ...Read On

I was reading the comics section of the newspaper when my stepdaughter, Sara Vorrez, walked into the kitchen. Sara was wearing her high school cheerleader uniform, and it was impossible for me to look away. Sara turned 18 years old last month, and her body emphasized her age and her current status: barely legal. Three weeks ago, I legally married Sara's mother, Kelly, and I moved into...Read On

My girlfriend and then wife goes into heat, and fucks other masculine men when she's fertile.

Most people will find it hard to believe that I have so willingly accepted such a deferential and compliant position in my relationship with my wife, Kate. This is primarily the result of her unique physiology, as will be described in this story. My name is Ryan, and we are both twenty-four years old now, with a four-month-old daughter. We got married right after graduation from college,...Read On

My stepfather had bought two tickets to St. Lucia. He was taking me on a swinging vacation. I was a little nervous wondering what he might like us to do. I could tell he was planning all kinds of things for me. I was finding out that my stepfather was very kinky and liked putting me in strange situations. I was still pissed at him for making me have sex with my best friend. He also had me...Read On

I noticed my step-mom peeking at my cock as it languished barely underneath my baggy shorts. She'd been doing that a lot lately, and I wondered just how curious she was. Everyone was home. I couldn't do anything in the living room or kitchen, but I could follow her to the bathroom. That's what I decided to do. I'd made sure she had a good look at my trouser snake. It even had swelled to...Read On

Living next door to Katie initially was not a big deal. I hadn't seen her, run across her, encountered her, or spent twenty minutes behind my garage making out with her until I'd lived in my house for quite some time. After the encounter in her backyard, including rubbing sun tan lotion across her shoulders, rubbing her back, and her literally coming onto me in a fun, cute and flirtatious...Read On

My sexy stepsister Evie had just turned twenty and she was gorgeous. Her tits were big but proportionate and her ass was oh so spankable. I hated the body image she held of herself; she thought she was fat and unattractive. I admit she wasn't stick thin, but she was plump and gorgeous, curvy and divine. She was everything I wanted in a woman. It was a cold night. The wind was blowing and...Read On

He wasn't too pleased with his daughter's choice of husband, until he made a big discovery.

Fred Archer was a big man, tall and with a strong, well-built body. He had started losing his hair early in life and now was bald with dark hair on the back and sides of his head, which he kept cut short. He wore a full beard, cut short like his hair. Like many bald men, he had a hairy chest and stomach and a thick patch around his large cock. Fred had suppressed certain feelings all his...Read On

A man comes home to his wife and their "daughter" and gets a surprise.

Thank God it’s Friday, I thought as I walked into the house. It had been a long, trying week and all I wanted for the weekend was to relax a bit. I knew my wife, Serena, was home and I figured that, if Serena was home, so was our “little girl” Tammy. But the den was silent and empty and I strolled through the house to the master bedroom, where I hung up my suit coat and my tie. I found them...Read On

Sylvia wound down the window on the Mercedes station wagon. “ Bye Harry, goodbye Tom, bye Bub . ” Cliff said. “What’s for dinner?” He asked Sylvia. “Moroccan chicken, ” his wife replied. “I won’t be late,” he said, before watching as the Mercedes commenced the journey back to town. “Well played Cliff,” the club secretary noted, as he passed by Cliff’s truck to head...Read On

"Okay, I know she didn't come home until like two in the morning, but should I just wake her up?" I asked myself, rubbing my head. "It's after noon now, and I've been lying here waiting for over an hour now." I stayed silent for a moment, and then I brought my hands down to my crotch. "Oh, I saw her naked, she gave a hand job and then a blow job. Now I think I might be obsessed with her....Read On

As per usual on a school morning, breakfast was a little chaotic. This particular Friday morning, my mum and step-dad were flying off to a weekend-long conference. Colin, my step-dad, clapped his hand on my shoulder. “Don't forget to mow that lawn,” he reminded me, for about the tenth time. “No problem,” I said, grabbing a hot muffin from the toaster. My seventeen year-old...Read On

My parents had gone away for the weekend. They were visiting my grandmother. My mother said Brad would be around in case I needed him. She also said that I could have friends over while they were away. I invited Amber, Emma, and Lucy to hang out. My girlfriends and I had created a club called “The Deep-Throat Club”. We mostly practiced on vegetables and one time the girls practiced on...Read On

Shari slept the sleep of the dead and for good reason. She had been fucked into submission by her Uncle Darren thus ending her self imposed celibacy. Her sleeping bag held a trace scent of his cologne and she fought the urge to masturbate as she recalled the sound fucking she had received. It was the smell of fresh coffee that roused her. She headed to the small bathroom in the basement...Read On

I had been married for almost fifteen years. And I will openly say, for the first eight or nine years, it actually wasn't terrible. My wife Shannon and I had always gotten along pretty well, even if we'd had our differences and opinions that didn't match up. We had social friends, would go out with married couples, hang out on our own, and we'd spend time with Shannon's kids. That was...Read On

When Helen catches her daughter having sex with her friend, she gets the surprise of a life time.

Helen Spur lay on her sunbed reading a book. Next to her stood a table with a glass of Ice-Tea and a plate with cookies. She picked one up and bit into it. Some crumbs fell on her chest and she brushed them off. When she had finished the cookie she drank from the glass and then closed her eyes. The day was warm and not too hot. Her husband was out of town and she was alone in the house...Read On

"Claude, I'm trusting you to watch her like a hawk," he told me, strolling to me. "I've warned her so many times to watch it. She has a mouth and pushes the limits at every turn. I know she is just your younger step sister, but I'm sure you have some instincts to protect her. I can't blame you for that, but I'm asking you to keep her in this house for the weekend," he explained before he...Read On

I closed the screen of my laptop, sighing as I stood up from the black chair. I stretched, lifting my arms up as high as I could reach, arching my back as my muscles relaxed themselves. I took a deep breath as my arms fell back to my sides. I grabbed my backpack from my bed and carried it with me through my door, down the hallway and stairs, into the kitchen. I flicked on the light and placed...Read On

I sat motionless in the passenger seat of his car. The sound of the drums pounding, guitar roaring and a vocalist screaming made my ears ring. The music was loud enough to vibrate his car. We drove through a heavily forested area. The plethora of trees covered the night sky over the nameless dirt road. I would occasionally glance to my step-brother, Zach, who was driving. His face...Read On

"Chris, I love you.” Don’t say that honey. What am I going to do? I had just finished making love to Cass, a young 17 year old runaway I had picked up last night on Montreal’s infamous ‘Maine’. I met her when she’d propositioned me. I had turned her down. However, when I looked at her, it had torn my heart. She looked so tired, dirty and hungry, and there she was out on the street late...Read On